He held on to his mobile so tightly , waiting for any form of reaction from it. He knew , that its life is over and every time he flips it open ,it will be just a blank black screen. The melody ringing inside of him manifested his soul, echoing submissive thoughts to the devil that was within him.
The sky turned grey and his heart felt like burnt ashes. The neurons and synapses around his eyes began reacting as what seemed like ideology became real. Black warmth embraced his fallen will and he felt helpless like the man he is.
He grimaced as pain came inwardly , the worst torment one could have.Losing sight, sound and sanity he walked amongst shadows. No one understood his feelings nor actions, as he continue holding onto his mobile so tightly.
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